Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Humph!

Mrs. Zhang turned a deaf ear!

"What are you talking about? This is because our family Banggeng is very popular." Mrs. Zhang glanced at Nian San indifferently. She doted on Banggeng in every possible way.

But when something goes wrong, Qin Huairu still needs to come to the rescue.

That is to say, Zhang could do such a thing without seeing the way Banggeng looked at him. Isn't it wrong? Think back to when Banggeng was caught stealing something.

I have never seen her willing to use her personal money to compensate for the loss of the third uncle’s family.

It was Qin Huairu who put down his old face and begged for mercy.

Qin Huairu looked at the two stubborn people, still taking sides at this time. When something really happened, what could she do but lie down?

Hey.

Qin Huairu sighed.

"When something goes wrong, if you have the ability, you can protect the only child of the Jia family. The neighbors in the courtyard are not as easy to talk to in the outside world. How could my mother-in-law forget the lesson of going to the juvenile detention center so quickly?"<

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It’s okay if you don’t say it.

I get really angry when I talk about Mrs. Zhang.

"Don't blame Xu Dongqing in the backyard. If that bastard is so rich, doesn't he just borrow some food from his family? As for such a sinister person, would he send Banggan and me in?"

What a ‘borrow’.

Qin Huairu covered her head, unable to look directly at Mrs. Zhang, and was still making strong arguments at this time.

"Are you borrowing it? If you take it without telling me, that's stealing."

"What's wrong with you bitch? Instead of helping your son, you speak for outsiders. What kind of magic did Xu Dongqing use to make you do this willingly?"

Zhang slapped the table angrily.

But Banggeng was like a person who had nothing to do, quietly munching on the buns by himself, but his eyes were still staring at the pancake fruit in the little Sophora flower's hand.

So greedy!

Magic?

"That's not true, but you completely destroyed my beautiful life. I once poured my heart and soul into Bangge, trying to make him stand out, but what about you? What did you do? Little by little, you gave him away.

I was pushed into the abyss, and my path was getting more and more crooked. I could only give up in vain."

Qin Huairu said indifferently.

Staring unblinkingly at Bangge who was nibbling on Wowotou. The boy was still eating, as if what they were discussing had nothing to do with him.

Indifferent!

Ruthless!

This was the only thing Qin Huairu could see from Banggeng's eyes. When Zhang wanted to say something else, she didn't know how to say it.

Qin Huairu’s original choice?

How could it be what it is now?

She also wanted to let Banggeng go on the right path, but she reached out and pushed her. If there was no help from Xu Dongqing in the future, what would they have left?

Endless butt wiping.

My heart is broken.

She couldn't stand Qin Huairu, a country girl, and felt that the reason why Jia Dongxu left so early was because of Qin Huairu.

Yes....

Could it be that what she said was not the truth?

I want to ask for mercy.

But it doesn't seem to make any sense. This joke even stole her private money from picking up rags, so there's nothing he wouldn't dare to do.

Others are stealing things from home.

But what about him?

It seems that she is stealing things from home to satisfy her own selfish desires, or hanging out with those street gangsters and enjoying herself with her hard-earned money.

Haha~

Mrs. Zhang lowered her head.

Be silent.

"What did I do wrong?" Amid Zhang's self-blame, Qin Huairu left the house indifferently.

There is no warmth in this home.

She had already been injured to the point of exhaustion. She tried to escape from this cage again and again, but every time she was pulled back by Mrs. Zhang, unable to fly away.

"You...don't there be any other way?" Zhang said in a low voice, not daring to look into Qin Huairu's eyes and burying her head on the dining table.

Don't dare to look up.

Don’t dare to say it loudly.

"What else can be done?"

Qin Huairu stood outside the house, with a ray of sunshine shining down. She held the little Sophora japonica in her hand and held the little Dang'er. She felt warm while standing in the sunshine.

Inside the house.

It was pitch black.

Only Zhang and Banggan were in the dark corner, quietly munching on steamed buns. These are two worlds. Some people walk in the light, while others are content to stay in the darkness.

Keep company with darkness.

"Qin Huairu, in this case, just watch the stick sink to the bottom." Zhang murmured to herself, not sure whether she was retaliating against herself or describing Qin Huairu's ruthlessness.

"Banggan, my dear grandson, please eat more."

Qin Huairu didn't hear clearly what they were saying?

I don’t want to hear more dirty words. Isn’t it Zhang’s connivance that made Banggeng what it is now? Everything is clearly visible.

She tried to change.

Xu Dongqing asked Xu Dongqing to prepare a few old hens for Banggeng to raise so that he could lay eggs and sell them to make money for Banggeng as pocket money, but he ate them every three days.

Like a weasel.

He ate all the old hens directly.

Enjoy it with gusto.

Among them was Mrs. Zhang. She was still applauding her, so she deserved to eat it, as if someone owed it to them, without any guilt in her heart.

A greedy look.

Even her old mistress Yi Zhonghai couldn't bear it, and gradually moved away from her. Now he is still the same, always walking in circles.

Sometimes I want to change, sometimes I want to stay the same.

.....

"Huairu, what are you doing standing in the yard?" The uncle sat on the pony and watched Qin Huairu sunbathing in the yard for a long time.

Nor blinking.

"Master, is it nothing?"

"Isn't it that the yard is warmer than inside the house?" Qin Huairu responded lightly, but the vigilance in her heart did not relax at all.

This Yi Zhonghai is a hypocrite.

She wanted to do something casual with her. That night, she was deeply impressed by Yi Zhonghai. This old guy could do anything.

It's not at all as morally noble as it appears.

He is just a hypocritical gentleman.

"Oh."

Seeing that Qin Huairu had no intention of communicating with him, Yi Zhonghai could only helplessly shake his head.

"What a slender figure, bulging forward and backward. But why doesn't it belong to me?" Yi Zhonghai muttered to himself, sitting alone on the pony.

Lean against the wall.

Squint your eyes.

If he were to spend a lot of money to make the pretty widow change her mind.

He couldn't bear to part with it. These were all his pension money. How could he support the Jia family's life? As for Silly Zhu.

Yi Zhonghai squinted at the wide open door.

"He's just an idiot. But this is how he can be controlled."

Yi Zhonghai smiled knowingly.

This is the last insurance he has given himself. If he loses Silly Pillar, a hundred years later, when he really can't go to the ground.

You can also use a little money to trap the fool.

Isn’t it just for a certain moment in the future to express greetings and greetings on weekdays?

Liu Haizhong, who was full of food and drink, also walked out with a mazha at this time. He didn't go to work today, so he could naturally have a good rest.

You can also let him think about something.

But...when he saw Xu Dongqing still eating pancakes and fruit, he wanted to slap him twice.